The way she walks, the way she talks
How long can I pretend?
Oh I can't help it, I'm in love
with the girl of my best friend.
Her lovely hair, her skin so fair
I could go on and never end.
I want to tell her how I love her so
And hold her in my arms -- but then
What if she got real mad and told him so?
I could never face either one again.
The way they kiss, their happiness
Will my acheing heart ever mend?
Or will I always be in love
with the girl of my best friend?
Will it ever end?
Please let it end...